Until Morning

Till the morning light has come
and the street life has begun
Till the steps sound on the stairs
and the neighbour screams and swears
I will spend the night
lying by your side
floating on your dream
leaving what I’ve been

I have spend the night
lying by your side
floating on your dream
leaving what I’ve been

Now the dust begins to dance
between the window and our pants
Now the curtain starts to spread
pretty patterns ‚cross the bed
Leaving what I’ve been
– a raindrop in the wind –
I fall into a lake…
Now you are awake